Texty:
Black Lips Buried Alive

And i think to myself, "Ohh, could it be?" I try to breathe but i'm six feet underground And i've been buried alive Buried alive I've been buried alive

want to be Left alone with my sanity Erotic sensations tingle my spine a dead body lying next to mine Smooth blue black lips I start salivating as we

many heartbeats does it take to reach the water's edge? Oh, the heart is a vessel or the heart is a treasure You're capsized or you're buried alive Call

This wound cannot be patched as my blood runs gelatinous, sweet and black Only to be tasted by the chafed lips of the inflictor, a mirror The heavy-handed

the world all a glow, Yo next comes the hero, black man with a shot gun, Bullet to the head, the Calvary thinks they got one, Now the walls are alive

be Left alone with my sanity [lead: Hannemann] Erotic sensations tingle my spine A dead body lying next to mine Smooth blue black lips I start salivating